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cyhi da prynce - huey lyrics

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(verse: cyhi the prynce)
i’m from where the hammers rung
in atlanta’s slums
pop a n-gg- sit and wait for a ambulance to come
i know if you a shooter by the way you handlin’ the gun
gambling, you done, sh-lls burn like candles in the sun
i’m not a fan of gun violence, nor having a strap and get poped once
i swear that you be scrambling for one
but our plans was to get funds and skate off the set
so i mix the kush with the dro, to make all my weight stretch
i’m from where the dudes rob and argue all day about
who’s the best mc? cyhi, stacks or t.i
while d-gg-n’ the gbi, my bad, i love jzy
but i’m still the best to ever do it in it and i ain’t even put a cd out
so next time you say the a got no lyricists
i just think you got a taste this exquisite sh-t
my verses are like leviticus to the underprivileged
i make music for the world you make music for a stripper b-tch

(hook)
black leather, beret cap era
guns at your capitol, take it to that measure
it’s huey n-gg- it’s huey n-gg-
never been a victim of rebel against the system
lames wanna diss ’em and women just wanna kiss em
it’s huey n-gg-, it’s huey n-gg-

(verse: cyhi the prynce)
it’s that god flow, what they nailed jesus to the cross fo’?
and he came back three days after he died flow
this pablo, talkin’ to kids in chicago
mob flow, this that midget new jersey drive flow
side note, i wrote this rap with my eyes closed
bravo, cause it came out clean as the mosque floor
costco, hoes sellin’ they tw-t for a car note
benihanas and roscoe’s, pic-sso, nas mixed with a pac flow
rappers can’t stand me, this that grammy nod flow
lemme stop though, cause i’m goin’ digital with the syllables
cyhi the prynce, and i’m royalty like residuals
this hoes score me this suppose to be hospitical
when they in the house with a n-gg- that’s not typical
this not fictional, i run this b-tch like elliptical
can another rapper come out of atlanta if you not lyrical?

(hook)
black leather, beret cap era
guns at your capitol, take it to that measure
it’s huey n-gg- it’s huey n-gg-
never been a victim of rebel against the system
lames wanna diss ’em and women just wanna kiss em
it’s huey n-gg-, it’s huey n-gg-



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